Sometimes I feel like the life I wish I had only exists in my fantasies, daydreams, imaginations — in my head.

I make it so perfect in my head.

In my head I went through a zombie apocalypse and survived.

In my head, adventure awaits.

There`s gotta be more to life than just living it. I guess I`m tired of routines. I`m so sick of them. Dealing with the same shit on different days.

Gives me the chance to stick my tongue in a zombie`s mouth.